You never know what might happen in when you go grocery shopping. I was home from college, and I had run out to pick up a few things. In the bakery aisle, I ran into the mother of one of the most popular girls in my old high school. Mrs. Hancock was an older version of her beautiful daughter. She'd retained her figure and looks into her fifties. "Hi, Mrs. H...
It was early fall in NYC and I went to one of my best friend’s wedding. I met my cousin Leon there as well as a bunch of my "party hard" friends that I hadn’t seen in a while. I was dressed in a beige slip dress with spaghetti straps with matching high-heeled pumps that made my ass stick out like POW! It was still hot outside and I wore no underwear at all....
Jennifer glares at the clock above the door to the server room, wasting precious time she can't afford. "No, no, no! I'll never make it to my appointment if this keeps up. Damn!" The clock, undeterred continues to wind toward evening. Jennifer turns back to her computer with a sigh. When web server 2 crashed earlier she assumed it would be a quick fix. R...
Chapter 4: The Good Stuff "Yes-yes-yes-yes-yee-ees!" Molly's voice rose to a near hysterical scream. Every syllable and exhalation was pregnant with erotic exultation. "Molly! Molly! Molly! Mol-ly! Aaarggh!" Martin yelled, in the throes of pleasure so great they felt very much like pain. He doubled over, pressing his chest to her back, pulsing and spasming...
Thanks to Charlie for his editorial assistance and guidance. You are a star Charlie. ***** Could I do it? Could I attend Karla's party? The more I thought about it the more I wanted to do it. I recalled some of the things Lauren used to say. Didn't I want others to see Kelli? The simple answer was yes. The more I dressed as Kelli the more I liked it and ye...
If this story pleases you, send me an encouraging email. This is a work of original fiction. Do not copy it or use it without the express written permission of the author. Enjoy. – moreau * * * * * The air in the dance club was intoxicated with the pulsing boom-boom of hip hop, spilled beer and cosmopolitan floor wash, and the musky mingling of smoke and s...
A common cliché these days when a married couple seems to be having trouble is that they have "grown apart." I presume that means that their interests have diverged, or that they have become less tolerant of accommodating the diverse interests that they always had, or that things that used to be important to both are only important to one of them, or - most...
Disclaimers: This fiction of over-18 scuzbags contains unpleasantness and an instance of less-than-willing sex. Tags: noncon, revenge, intolerance, small town, satire, horror, mayhem, dwarf molestation, Randy, raw liver and mayonnaise. If you are easily offended, stop reading. No humans or other creatures were harmed to make this crud, which I hope none find...
CONTAINS: MF, masturbation, oral NOTE: Quite a few readers of my stories, dare I call them fans?) are asking about sequels to some of the stories I've written. The simple answer is: I don't normally do sequels. Sequels, at least for me, don't usually do very well. I don't know why, at least for sure. I usually lose interest in a particular story line any...
Fiction based loosely on some real experiences in my life. --- Every been thrown out of a Sears? Let's just say it is embarrassing knowing you can't go there again. Oh sure, I can to to other Sears stores, just not the one on the other side of town. Plenty of retail stores. I've been told by enough places not to come back that I have to keep a list these d...